Gang Of $ Lyrics - Pony Express Record - Shudder To Think

Hey Mr. Dancing, my drink is on a short leash 

My mouth is a cold sore display case 

Here's a tip, you could take a lot of abuse 

If you exchange your skin for leather 

All over town they've got these like messenger girls 

That ride around on inner tubes 

Their asses are all scraped up 

Their eyes cold kick me off the bus y'all 

One honey donut and your lips are stuck to the seat 

You close the door on 

My machine girl, woh, you laugh a lot and run around 

I'm out of fun and stuck here, down 

My machine girl, woh, you laugh a lot and run around 

I'm out of fun and stuck here, down 

Another tempting tail in the back 

The ghost of my mom is in the telephone 

Look at that blind evil Rapunzel 

Taking care of the guy who beat her up 

Ooh, I hope you call soon nothing's right 

I cab it to the bathtub 

Sugar and wine, a dozen sharks 

And a bar of soap, of course 

One honey donut and your lips are stuck to the seat 

You close the door on 

My machine girl, woh, you laugh a lot and run around 

I'm out of fun and stuck here, down 

My machine girl, woh, you laugh a lot and run around 

I'm out of fun and stuck here, down